The tree across the street stands tall and stately, growth pushing out in every direction. A closer look reveals an intricate network of brown branches up at the top, hidden by the green regalia.  A cluster of spindly sticks branching off from a central limb shows a much more complex characteristic. It's less attractive, but far more interesting. Like each of us, in true complexity masked by the surface, lies our vulnerable depth. Within and underneath is what allows the outward to exist. Not as pretty, but longer lasting and far more interesting. 

What would happen if you showed others more of your hidden depth?